Written By Duarte
Jan. 27, 2018, 1:46 p.m.(1/17/1008 AR)
Relationship Note on Mirari
But did the Lavender come in, dilly dilly?
Written By Duarte
Jan. 26, 2018, 3:32 a.m.(1/15/1008 AR)
Would you like to feel as spoiled as the greatest of royalty?
Now - you can!
Seek out Lottie Parkins and her basket, filled with delicious home baked treats.
I sampled her spiced cherry pie. The greatest scholars have yet to invent the proper polysyllabic nomenclature to accurately describe the flavour.
Now - you can!
Seek out Lottie Parkins and her basket, filled with delicious home baked treats.
I sampled her spiced cherry pie. The greatest scholars have yet to invent the proper polysyllabic nomenclature to accurately describe the flavour.
Written By Duarte
Jan. 20, 2018, 3:26 p.m.(1/4/1008 AR)
Have you looked in the mirror lately?
Written By Duarte
Jan. 19, 2018, 9:47 p.m.(1/2/1008 AR)
The men who watch the ports. The trading sailors who return. Where do they go? Who do they see? Watch them. What's unusual? Listen to them. Foreign agents.
Written By Duarte
July 9, 2017, 3 p.m.(10/21/1006 AR)
The ship is a day away from Arx. I have had time on the deck, lounging about and regaining the colour of my skin, putting weight back on and spending some time thinking about what the future that has has it's framework laid out for me. At no point in the years that I have pledged service to Pravus and the Inquisition did I think that I would be more than chief minister. Never once did I really see myself as more than the son of a cobbler who couldn't keep him mouth shut enough to not offend.
I learned a great deal from that. Things that my brothers failed to heed and cost them their lives. I presume it has cost them both their lives. But now the cobblers son is a Count. Bravura is beautiful and I opted to not reveal myself as I walked it's streets to take the pulse of it. To see for myself how the city is handling itself in the wake of the leadership change. These people are the ones that I was raised with. She wanted me off the frontlines, and yet, she has done quite the opposite. She's placed me on the frontlines of just a different war. One that has not so physical wounds but there are weapons that I wait to see if I am just as equipped to deal with. It will be a matter of time I think, before someone will rise to challenge the Duchess in her choice of those she appointed to Nilanza, Bravura and Inverno. It will be a matter of time before they question her actions.
I have a few months maybe.
A few months before the title hunters come and I must choose someone that can stand up to the other one. Someone who won't bleed to badly under her claws. It'll take them that long to realize it exists I think. Though, I would argue what would stop me from appointing Orland my heir. Who doesn't want a scowly pimply faced teenager as their heir.
I learned a great deal from that. Things that my brothers failed to heed and cost them their lives. I presume it has cost them both their lives. But now the cobblers son is a Count. Bravura is beautiful and I opted to not reveal myself as I walked it's streets to take the pulse of it. To see for myself how the city is handling itself in the wake of the leadership change. These people are the ones that I was raised with. She wanted me off the frontlines, and yet, she has done quite the opposite. She's placed me on the frontlines of just a different war. One that has not so physical wounds but there are weapons that I wait to see if I am just as equipped to deal with. It will be a matter of time I think, before someone will rise to challenge the Duchess in her choice of those she appointed to Nilanza, Bravura and Inverno. It will be a matter of time before they question her actions.
I have a few months maybe.
A few months before the title hunters come and I must choose someone that can stand up to the other one. Someone who won't bleed to badly under her claws. It'll take them that long to realize it exists I think. Though, I would argue what would stop me from appointing Orland my heir. Who doesn't want a scowly pimply faced teenager as their heir.
Written By Duarte
June 26, 2017, 1:28 a.m.(9/22/1006 AR)
Filched. Pilfered. Absconded. Diverted. Pinched. Poached.
Purloined!
Walked. Right. Out.
Such a shame. I bet she tasted delicious.
Purloined!
Walked. Right. Out.
Such a shame. I bet she tasted delicious.
Written By Duarte
Feb. 18, 2017, 7:48 p.m.(12/12/1005 AR)
zux djqb ifey, e owul. qwb yu e buw'i nqoj ifey jqyz rud qwzuwj.
e'n cjiiewc upb, wui iuu upb ifuxcf qwb e fqmj puwc pjqdwjb ifqi qwz qtieuw lepp vdewc zux bjqif, vxi qi pjqyi, zux bu ei owulewc ifqi zux bu ei ew ifj yjdmetj ur q cdjqijd cuub. ud nqzvj wui q cdjqijd cuub. vxi qi pjqyi zux bu ei uw zuxd ulw ijdny. ei ey vjiijd, ifjz yqz, iu bej ytdjqnewc qwb ew ifj axdyxei ur yunjifewc ludiflfepj, ifqw gxejipz ew zuxd vjb.
e lepp djcdji ifewcy. ew ifj jwb, qwzuwj lfu yqzy uifjdleyj fqy wui pjqb q perj, vxi njdjpz lqpojb ifduxcf ei. nqzvj e nqbj tfuetjy ifqi tuxpb fqmj vjjw vjiijd. vxi ifjz fqmj pjqb nj fjdj qwb ajdtfqwtj, fqmj pjqb nj fjdj rud q djqyuw. yunj djqyuw.
zux lepp recxdj ifey uxi, e qn yxdj. zux qdj iuu ynqdi rud zuxd qcj. e luddz qvuxi zux, peoj yfj luddejy qvuxi nj. e yfuxpbw'i, vxi e bu.
er e buw'i djixdw, owul ifqi e qbnedjb zux rdun qrqd qwb tpuyj qwb jqtf iuxtf lqy wui q tdxjp qtieuw vxi q yxvipj qbudqieuw ur zuxd mjdz vjewc.
zux jheyi. e lepp wjmjd rudcji ifqi. jmjw er ei idejy iu djnumj ifqi rdun ifj rqtj ur uxd ludpb. e lepp vj ifj nqbnqw ew ifj aqwuaietuw ifqi ytdjqnewc zuxd wqnj. qpp ur zuxd wqnjy. qvtbjrcfesopnwuagdyixmlhzk.
e'n cjiiewc upb, wui iuu upb ifuxcf qwb e fqmj puwc pjqdwjb ifqi qwz qtieuw lepp vdewc zux bjqif, vxi qi pjqyi, zux bu ei owulewc ifqi zux bu ei ew ifj yjdmetj ur q cdjqijd cuub. ud nqzvj wui q cdjqijd cuub. vxi qi pjqyi zux bu ei uw zuxd ulw ijdny. ei ey vjiijd, ifjz yqz, iu bej ytdjqnewc qwb ew ifj axdyxei ur yunjifewc ludiflfepj, ifqw gxejipz ew zuxd vjb.
e lepp djcdji ifewcy. ew ifj jwb, qwzuwj lfu yqzy uifjdleyj fqy wui pjqb q perj, vxi njdjpz lqpojb ifduxcf ei. nqzvj e nqbj tfuetjy ifqi tuxpb fqmj vjjw vjiijd. vxi ifjz fqmj pjqb nj fjdj qwb ajdtfqwtj, fqmj pjqb nj fjdj rud q djqyuw. yunj djqyuw.
zux lepp recxdj ifey uxi, e qn yxdj. zux qdj iuu ynqdi rud zuxd qcj. e luddz qvuxi zux, peoj yfj luddejy qvuxi nj. e yfuxpbw'i, vxi e bu.
er e buw'i djixdw, owul ifqi e qbnedjb zux rdun qrqd qwb tpuyj qwb jqtf iuxtf lqy wui q tdxjp qtieuw vxi q yxvipj qbudqieuw ur zuxd mjdz vjewc.
zux jheyi. e lepp wjmjd rudcji ifqi. jmjw er ei idejy iu djnumj ifqi rdun ifj rqtj ur uxd ludpb. e lepp vj ifj nqbnqw ew ifj aqwuaietuw ifqi ytdjqnewc zuxd wqnj. qpp ur zuxd wqnjy. qvtbjrcfesopnwuagdyixmlhzk.
Written By Duarte
Feb. 16, 2017, 7:45 p.m.(12/8/1005 AR)
I am convinced, that they existed.
There's too many for it to be written off. Madness may take it's toll, but why do they remember when others do not? What line do they hold?
There's too many for it to be written off. Madness may take it's toll, but why do they remember when others do not? What line do they hold?
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